Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Jiang Miao was fully dressed and sat on the toilet for a long time. She still didn't dare to make a call, so she could only secretly send a text message to ask how it was.
Just when the text message showed that it had been delivered, the phone suddenly rang with a violent buzzing and vibrating sound.
"day!!"
Jiang Miao was taken aback. The phone almost dropped into the trash can next to it.
He squeezed the phone tightly with lingering fear, and walked outside while answering it, his voice was very low, "How is your place? Didn't you quarrel?"
Duan Han seemed to be walking outside, his steps were brisk, "No."
"That's good." Jiang Miao heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm so worried that the two of you will quarrel, and I dare not call. What is your mother calling you back for? Are you going to sleep there today? "
"I have something to do." Duan Han pressed the key and paused intentionally, "I said it was to discuss the wedding."
wedding?
Where did the wedding come from?
No,? He didn't tell Chen Longlan,? What kind of wedding are they discussing?
Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Are your parents golden?"
"...What are you thinking, my parents are not that old."
Duan Han was speechless for a while, and didn't play any more tricks, just said, "My mother's best friend's daughter is getting married, send us an invitation."
"Oh, oh, that's it."
Just as Jiang Miao's heart sank, Duan Han continued to say in his ear, "By the way, let's discuss our wedding."
"...?"
10 minute later.
Jiang Miao finally figured out the whole story.
It turned out that the mother and son did not quarrel, and finally united the front.
And, he fell off the horse again.
Still in front of the future mother-in-law.
Jiang Miao: ==
The vest couldn't cover it no matter what, he was almost numb.
Up to now, he can still comfort himself in turn, forget it, it will always be lost anyway, let's be honest, and it will save the mother-in-law from having opinions on him in the future and causing family disharmony.
And what surprised him was that although he had so many dark histories, from Ms. Xu's tone, he seemed to like him a lot?
...Of course, it may also be that I don't understand my dark history.
"Just talk about it."
Up to now, it can only develop naturally.
Jiang Miao sighed, "I will try my mother's place first. By the way, have you had dinner? Where are you now? Your side is a bit noisy, outside?"
Duan Han hummed, and a moment later he heard a clear whistle.
"I'm driving." Duan Han explained, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll go back later."
Come back so early? !
Jiang Miao was actually very happy in his heart. He stayed at home alone, and the little orange at home didn't like to bark, which made him very lonely.
Although he had a hunch that Duan Han would not come back too early, and might even delay until tomorrow, but in his heart, he still looked forward to his boyfriend coming back soon.
It's so cold this day, how warm it is for two people to eat a warm hot pot together.
"Why don't you leave after dinner? Your mother must be unhappy."
Having said that, Jiang Miao opened Meituan and searched for Haidilao.
Duan Han snorted, "My dad asked me to come back. Then wait for me a little longer, I'll go back to have a meal, and my mom won't make a fuss."
Jiang Miao: "..."
After a long while, he heard Duan Han laugh softly.
"...You lied to me again."
Annoyed, he tapped the screen a few times to vent his anger, removed the base of the mandarin duck pot, and replaced it with a spicy pot.
"I didn't lie to you." Duan Han smiled, "I was going to eat before leaving, but my father said that I don't need to stay here, and go back to eat with you first. I think he meant that he was afraid that my mother and I would have dinner again. There was an argument, so I came back."
my mother.
Jiang Miao noticed that he shouted again.
In the past, when Duan Han mentioned his mother, he always referred to him as Ms. Xu.The first time I heard it, I thought it was quite fun, but after listening to it a lot, I realized that there is also a little rustiness in it.
Now it's changed to 'my mother', is it a reconciliation?
Jiang Miao didn't know, and he didn't ask.
Perhaps for Duan Han, keeping a layer of secrets in his heart is like keeping a shell for a snail. Maybe it is really useless, but as long as he is there, he has a faint sense of security.
He also thought about it carefully and read some psychology books before he understood it.
Everyone has a safe zone. For Jiang Miao, freedom is the safe zone; but for Duan Han, this is his psychological safe zone.
take it easy.
Jiang Miao said to herself, the days are still long.
"Then drive slowly and pay attention to safety." He chatted with Duan Han while browsing the fresh food section, "I'll order a hot pot first...I'll order the dishes for you first."
Duan Han said yes.
It's not safe to talk on the phone while driving, especially when Duan Han walks at night.
They didn't chat for long, simply agreed after dinner and hung up.
The street lights shone lightly on the road that he had driven countless times. The black car was parked by the side of the road, and the traffic lights in front of him were silently beating numbers.
There are 110 seconds left at the red light.
Duan Han opened WeChat, and the special assistant replied with a long new message, "Mr. Duan, the ticket has been booked for you. The movie ticket at 03:30 pm tomorrow, the snack package and the movie ticket have to be purchased separately. The snack ticket Go to the counter to redeem drinks and popcorn. 09:30 is the ticket for the aquarium, and it closes at [-]:[-] p.m. The semi-open box, the environment is very quiet, the night view is also very beautiful, dessert notes have been prepared, the fireworks are initially scheduled at [-]:[-] in the evening, if you need to adjust, just call me at any time.”
Below is a long list of organized address information, receipt QR codes, and scheduled times for various itineraries.
Very detailed, even the precautions are properly arranged.
Duan Han was very satisfied, and directly sent two thousand red envelopes over.
Ten seconds later, the special assistant happily accepted it, and boldly sent a congratulatory message, "Mr. Duan had a good time with his girlfriend tomorrow~"
Not a girlfriend.
But it's not bad.
Duan Han smiled, and replied with an expression of "little cat likes" in the past.
Special Assistant: "..."
Feeling frightened.
"what happened?"
The boyfriend approached dissatisfied, and looked at her phone screen, "What phone are you looking at while eating? Who sent you a message?"
"Our boss just sent me a red envelope." The special assistant was very emotional, "I think this time it really is an old tree blossoming, and we are going to fall in love."
Her boyfriend came to take over the special assistant before get off work, and he is also very familiar with Mr. Duan in her mouth. He knows that he is a handsome young master who is very workaholic and looks like a solo mother. If he gets married, he may hug him on the day of marriage. A stack of official documents, the kind that tells a priest I am willing.
It's also amazing.
"The old tree is blooming? Is he only 25?" Her boyfriend immediately dispelled his doubts and said with a smile, "What? Was it the princess who hugged you last time?"
"do not know."
The special assistant shook his head.
How could she ask about the boss's private itinerary?
But looking at this posture, it should be serious.After all, their boss's elm head is going to be so romantic! ! !
When asking her on WeChat if she had any better dating ideas, the special assistant was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks on the floor, and almost reported the boss because he suspected that his WeChat account had been hacked.
Movies to watch, aquariums to visit, candlelight dinners are a must, and fireworks shows are also available.I just don't know if the boss is dating his girlfriend, or chasing a girl...
In short, I hope the boss goes well.
The special assistant clasped his hands together, and silently recited the blessing sentence ten times, with his aunt smiling at the corner of his mouth.
No matter how hard it is, I am not afraid, as long as the boss remembers to send me a few more red envelopes.
·
Early in the morning, Duan Han dug Jiang Miao out of bed.
This guy has become more and more rampant since the relationship was confirmed. The door can be entered as soon as it is said, the cat can be fed as soon as it wants to be fed, and the dog can slip away when it wants to. All gone.
"Don't, don't move..."
Jiang Miao turned over, wrapped the quilt tighter, and muttered, "I'll sleep for another 5 minutes..."
"I've been calling you for 10 minutes."
Duan Han already understood his routine very well, so he simply lifted the quilt and hugged the sleeping cat with both hands.
"……what?"
The toothbrush and toothpaste are ready, the hot water is already in place, the face has just been wiped clean with a towel, and Jiang Miao’s eyes have not yet been fully opened. Duan Han has dug out two big lumps of cream and applied it to his face——Left point , turn right, push it away and press it with warm palm, like kneading dough.
At the end, I saw some LAMER essence written on the counter, so I squeezed a pump, rubbed it into my palms, and applied Jiang Miao's entire face.
Jiang Miao was in a daze, before he could react, he had already been pushed to the side of the dining table, looking down at the steaming hot breakfast.
There are also red bean paste buns and black rice steamed cakes that he likes to eat recently.
"...?"
Jiang Miao rubbed her eyes, and after confirming again and again that it wasn't a dream, she asked puzzledly, "Why did you get up so early? Isn't today the weekend... Or did I forget some activities? Oh, I'll eat later, I'm Not hungry yet."
Saying that he was not hungry, he pinched a fried dumpling with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, until a little bit of oil came out of his mouth.
"It's nothing, I just think the weather is fine, and I want to go out for a stroll with you."
Of course, Duan Han couldn't reveal his plan. He took out a piece of tissue and wiped Jiang Miao's mouth clean, then asked him to sit down, and put the spoon into his hand. The old father who goes to school.
Jiang Miao raised her head and saw the gray weather outside the house through the window, "?"
good weather?
"Alright, I haven't been out for a long time."
He rubbed his eyes, took a sip of the porridge, it was very hot, it should have just been cooked.
Jiang Miao blew twice, looked up at the wall clock, it showed [-]:[-] in the morning.
"?"
Problems?
"...It's only eight fifty?!"
The spoon fell into the bowl with a clatter, splashing a few drops of soup.
Jiang Miaomao was going to explode, "It's only [-]:[-]? My day?! Do you want to go to the e-sports city to win the first place when you wake up so early? Or are you going to travel from South Africa to North America?"
"It's getting late." Duan Han calmly wiped off the soup for him, "You haven't changed your clothes, you haven't eaten breakfast, and you haven't changed your leather shoes. It will be almost ten o'clock when you go out. Drive for half an hour, and go shopping for a while. Let's have lunch, it's almost one past twelve o'clock, just right."
"????"
Jiang Miao was puzzled: "Then why don't we go out after lunch?"
"..."
Duan Han couldn't answer, so he patted him on the head, "Eat."
To shut up.
Jiang Miao: "...huh."
Ah, want to sleep.
·
Jiang Miao felt that Duan Han was very strange today.
It’s strange to wake him up at eight o’clock, wash his face and apply cream essence, and then spray perfume and change leather shoes (note: the shoes must be clean and shiny with a shoe polisher) when going out. Before returning, let him comb his hair again.
That posture, if he accidentally has a few hairs curled up, he might have to put on hairspray.
So gay.
Really too gay.
As a straight man born and raised for decades, Jiang Miao was very awkward.
"Can you change your sneakers?" He dawdled in front of the mirror in the entrance, discussing with Duan Han, "I'm not used to wearing these. I'll change to Converse. The green pair has just been washed and should be dry."
Duan Han disagreed, "You are wearing a formal suit, and Converse won't match you."
"..." Jiang Miao muttered, "Then I don't want to wear formal clothes. I don't have this style at all. You forced me to wear them."
He is wearing a white shirt, a long black windbreaker that drapes very well, and black trousers and leather shoes underneath. Regardless of comfort, such a suit is indeed very, very, very handsome.
"Is it okay to dress like this today?" Duan Han had no choice but to coax him, "I want to wear a couple outfit with you."
Only then did Jiang Miao understand.
It turned out to be a couple outfit.
But what the hell is a formal couple outfit? ? ?
And if you want to change, why not Duan Han to wear sportswear... Well, he really doesn't fit.
That can only let the considerate me take a step back.
"OK then."
Facing the mirror, Jiang Miao lifted up the broken hair on her forehead to make herself more handsome, "I listen to you today, but next time you want to wear it with me, we will switch."
Duan Han readily agreed.
After watching the movie, when the two went out, they found that it was raining heavily outside.
There is no parking lot near the movie theater, they walk over.
"..."
The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.
The author has something to say: Sanshui: Look, I just said it?Sneakers should be worn.
Duan Han: ... Shut up.
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